The myth of crossing the heavens

Tian Buyi calmed down, and asked curiously: "I don't know what treasure, but it's working for Daoist brother?"

He was still worried after all.

Yi Qingchen shook her head, and took out a black stick from her sleeve.

"This thing is called 'soul-devouring'. It has the ability to devour souls. It is a fierce creature born in the world. If it is left unattended, sooner or later it will form a climate and become an evil weapon like the blood-devouring bead."

Yi Qingchen looked at Tian Buyi's changed expression and said solemnly: "Master Poor Dao has passed on a death order, we must find this thing and wash away its evil energy with thunder, so as not to cause catastrophe."

Tian Buyi took a closer look, and found that the black stick did not have traces of the Houtian prohibition on refining treasures, but instead had the power of thunder that had not dissipated.

He already believed eight points in his heart.

Immediately smiled and said: "Brother Dao, Dao Brother Taiyi really has a heart of great compassion, Tian admires him so much, why don't you come to my Big Bamboo Peak for a few days to teach Tian XX and let Tian XX show his kindness as a landlord. "

"How dare you say the word "education", you are ashamed and poor!"

Yi Qingchen chuckled, and resolutely refused: "It's just that the poor Taoist has to go back and cast a spell to subdue the soul-destroying, so as not to cause any troubles, so we won't stay any longer. We cultivators have been practicing for a long time, and we will definitely come to Dazhufeng to visit Tian in the future First seat, I ask you to teach me the art of cultivation."

Just kidding, do you want to fight with all of you Qimai heads if you stay?
Qingyunmen is a vital link to check and balance the forces in the world, and it cannot be destroyed in one's own hands.

Moreover, that old man Daoxuan has cultivated to the 'Taiqing' realm, so he may not be able to beat him.

Don't look at how easy it is for Yi Qingchen to fight Tian Tian, ​​but the difference in attack limit between the two is actually not that big.

Yi Qingchen's advantage lies in his powerful skills, and he can make crazy combos without money.

But if he encounters an enemy with high attack and defense ceilings, he can only run away.

It's not easy for Chong Tian to bow his hand, and Yi Qingchen summons a strong wind soaring into the sky, whizzing far away.

Suru came out from the side, and said to Tian Buyi: "This man's purpose is unknown, why did you let him go?"

"The Devil's Cult doesn't have a figure like him."

Tian Buyi said: "If he was a member of the Devil's Cult, he would never hold back the opportunity just now. If it wasn't a member of the Devil's Sect, why would we have such a strong enemy with his strength comparable to that of the senior brother in charge?"

Suru smiled slightly: "You always make sense."

Tian Buyi snorted, "Cultivation is the truth. If my skill is higher than his, he must make an apology just because he broke into the Big Bamboo Peak without authorization."

Suru shook his head, and Tian Buyi returned to the main peak.

Now is the time when the Qingyun Sect is at its peak, and even the Demon Cult has been killed and hid, they don't have a great sense of crisis.

There was no violent reaction.

After leaving Qingyun Mountain, Yi Qingchen used 'dream virtual world' in a secluded place to stay away from Qingyun Mountain.

Then he flew back to Kongsang Mountain against the wind.

The materials have been handed over, and the next step is to smelt the blood-devouring beads and the soul-absorbing rod into one, and practice it into a magic weapon.

Although the appearance is not very good, one is devouring blood and the other is soul-absorbing, but the most important thing for a magic weapon as a treasure to protect the way is combat power, and appearance is not important.

Yi Qingchen summoned the elder brother and said: "I got a piece of news, you find some irrelevant people to spread it, don't let people trace it to our Ming Huazong."

He compiled the matter of the beast god and the witch Linglong in the southern border, and the matter of Fenxianggu and the witch clan who colluded in conspiracy to resurrect the beast god into a small book and handed it to the elder brother.

This trip to Qingyunmen suddenly made him understand.

Zhengdao's strength is so strong, it is not in vain.

If you can't get away from the refining tool, then let the people in the righteous way take the lead.

Yi Qingchen announced a retreat and began to sacrifice blood-devouring beads and soul-absorbing rods.

Refining is a technical activity.

Although getting started is very simple, as long as you practice to the fourth level of qi training, you can refine it into a magic weapon, good or bad.

But the power of the magic weapon is very different.

Yi Qingchen couldn't use the ordinary method to sacrifice the magic weapon, but the blood refining method secreted by the Blood Refining Hall.

This method was exchanged by him for ten low-grade 'Condensing Yuan Pills' from the elder, and the content is quite mysterious.

It is different from Zhang Xiaofan's blood refinement process led by blood-devouring beads.

According to the secret method, the process of blood refinement is to use one's own essence and blood to describe and prohibit entering the magic weapon material, and to integrate the spirit into it, so that the magic weapon can be perfectly matched with oneself, and at the same time, the power of the magic weapon can be enhanced.

If the blood refinement can be completed [-]%, the power of the magic weapon can be increased by [-]%.

closed.

Yi Qingchen fetched the spare copper tripod, and first threw the two magic weapons into the tripod.

Then pinch the magic formula with the other hand, and perform the "Fire Control Technique" to ignite the flames in the cauldron, and continuously increase the skill to increase the temperature of the flames.

The two magic weapons floated up and down in the flames.

One was filled with black light, and the other was filled with green energy, which did not respond to the burning flames.

Yi Qingchen was not surprised, if the flames of this level could damage them, it was not worth his trip himself.

He condensed his thoughts, controlled the flames to continuously condense, and increased the temperature of the flames.

Initially red and yellow coexisted, later yellow and blue coexisted, and then the flames all turned white.

The temperature has reached a terrifying level, and the bronze ingot has long been melted.

But the Dementor Rod and Blood-devouring Orb remained unchanged.

One day, two days, three days...

January, February, March...

The Dementor Rod was finally burnt and turned completely red, revealing a faint state of weakness.

"The time has come."

Yi Qingchen frowned, grabbed the soul-destroying stick with his hands of real essence and put it on the chopping board.

The other hand picked up the hammer and smashed it down.

boom!
The sound was so shocking that it almost knocked the bronze tripod flying.

The Dementor Rod hasn't changed at all.

Yi Qingchen had no expression on his face, he swung the big hammer and smashed it down again and again without stopping.

Gradually, the Dementor Rod finally changed.

become flat.

Yi Qingchen was overjoyed, and hammered harder.

The soul-absorbing stick gradually deformed, following Yi Qingchen's will, it turned into a sword shape.

Constantly tempered and continuously strengthened.

Finally, a black two-foot dagger was completely formed.

Yi Qingchen took the burnt transparent blood-eating beads and put them into the hole reserved at the root of the blade.

He cut his wrist and forced out the condensed blood.

Stretching out his hand to paint in the void with blood essence, he mixed blood essence, true energy, and spiritual power into the dagger.

Then swing the sledgehammer and continue forging.

After playing for a while, use blood essence to describe the prohibition and enter the dagger again, and then continue to forge.

The relationship between the Blood-devouring Orb and the short sword is getting closer and closer, and the green glow gradually soaks the entire sword body.

hum...

After a certain side passed, the short sword suddenly burst into black and blue light, and gradually merged into one body in the entanglement.

After the light dissipated, the Blood-devouring Orb had completely merged with the Feijian.

The flying sword has no hilt, only a blade.

Countless cyan lines are engraved on the black sword body, which is mysterious and unpredictable.

Yi Qingchen took Feijian into his hand and felt an extremely close connection.

As his mind turned, the flying sword turned into a black light and flew into the stone wall, and went straight into the stone wall without any difficulty.

Yi Qingchen's mind was moving, and the flying sword fell into the sea of ​​Qi in his dantian.

The sea of ​​true essence fluctuated, submerging Feijian.

With Yi Qingchen's cultivation base, it is enough to cultivate a magic weapon of this level.

"Let's call it 'Zhan Yuan'."

The flying sword slashed down, and the evil relationship was cut off.